One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 872 - Opening the Mode of Survival of Suffering
Outside Feng Family's villa, a four year old Feng Tuantuan stood alone.
Her large, adorable eyes flashed with sparkling tears.
It had only been two or three months, but the little darling had lost weight. The cute baby bun's face had also withered quite a bit. He seemed to be malnourished. His little face was sickly white.
That shouldn't be! Even if his freedom was sealed, Feng Lixin would at least provide his daughter with enough warmth and food, right?!
Xueluo's heart was immediately pricked by this pitiful little fellow.
Even if it wasn't Feng Lixin's daughter, if it was an unfamiliar child, Xueluo, who was the mother of this child, would definitely feel pity for her.
"Man, why are you alone outside? What about you and Mama? "
Xueluo looked at the courtyard of the Feng Family behind Feng Tuantuan, but did not see anyone accompanying him.
"Mother Nuonuo..."
After the cute girl muttered to herself, she started to tear up again, "The mama was taken away by the bad guy! Papa to find
Uncle Tang told me to return to the Feng Family to wait for the papa and mamma! "
Lan Youyou was taken away? Xueluo was startled: Could it be that the foster son's foster son found Lan Youyou?
Xueluo carried Feng Tuantuan up. The little thing was much lighter than its son Linnuo, it was only half as heavy.
"Do those guys know what kind of bad guys took Mommy away?"
Xueluo tried to test the waters, but his heart was in pain as he tried to fix the little cub's hair that was dishevelled at the front of her forehead. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU)
"It's a scoundrel called Old Five!"
The little cutie sobbed and asked, "Nuonuo's mother, where is my Uncle? I want to tell my Uncle to go find my Mommy. "
Scoundrel called Old Five? It should be without a doubt the Xing Wu! Lan Youyou recognized the Xing Wu.
"Your Uncle is … Upstairs. On the third floor. Nuonuo's mother will carry you upstairs to look for him, okay? "
Nanny An who was busy in the kitchen, after hearing Feng Tuantuan's voice, immediately dropped the small cake in his hands and ran out.
"Bundle?" You're back. You think too much of your Grandma An! "
Seeing Feng Tuantuan, who was a lot thinner, Nanny An instantly started to shed tears.
"Good day, Grandma An. I need to go upstairs to find my Uncle first, I'll go downstairs later to carry you, okay?"
The cute savior immediately squirmed out of Xueluo's body and ran up the stairs herself.
Feng Xinglang who was in the bedroom had been awake ever since Xueluo woke up from his embrace. From time to time, he would play with his phone and check the message Tang Wei Ren had sent him. He also knew that his niece Feng Tuantuan was about to reach the Feng Family.
Feng Xinglang did not come downstairs to welcome his niece Feng Tuantuan. He heard a series of knocks on the door, and also heard that the one to open the door was his wife, Lin Xueluo.
In the daylight yesterday, Feng Xinglang was still considering whether he should raise Feng Tuantuan, his niece, somewhere.
But thinking about it, the Feng Family was the little thing's home!
Fallen leaves had to return to their roots!
He had to acknowledge his ancestors and return to them!
His own woman, he thought, should not be so narrow-minded as to be unable to accept a child.
The truth proved that Feng Xinglang was overthinking things.
"Uncle... Uncle... Are you there? "
With all his might, Feng Tuantuan climbed up to the third floor in one go. The master bedroom door was just ajar, when the cute little girl pushed it open and entered, she saw that her Uncle Feng Xinglang was really in the hall.
"Bang, bang …"
Feng Xinglang almost leapt forward to welcome the little thing from the ground and hugged it. He hadn't been able to hold the little thing for two or three months. It would be a lie if he said he didn't want to.
"Clang! Clang!" Uncle's darling … Why have you lost weight? "
Feng Xinglang muttered, and messily kissed the little adorable cheeks, doting on them again.
"Uncle, my mother was taken away by a villain … Can you help me find my mommy? "
"Mm. Alright."
Feng Xinglang answered, and asked: "Are you guys hungry? Shall we go downstairs for dinner? Grandma An should have made your favorite snack. "
"I'm not hungry, I just want to find Mommy."
The cute little girl was curled up tightly in Feng Xinglang's embrace, using a pair of little arms to tightly wrap around his neck.
"You are not hungry, but Uncle is. Accompanying Uncle to eat breakfast? And your Big Brother Nuonuo and Aunt. "
The cute girl was so thin, it made Feng Xinglang's heart ache.
This little thing was custom-made by him. It was almost like half a father to her. He was originally playing around with no worries at all, but he had to suffer greatly because of Mommy Lan Youyou's fault.
"Then, Uncle, can you go find Mommy who's in the group after eating breakfast?"
"Alright!"
Feng Xinglang answered, his Adam's apple sliding up and down with difficulty, "Do you miss Uncle?"
"Yes …" I really want to! Uncle, I'm with Papa and Mama, can I stay with you? They all want to live together with Uncle! "
The little cutie whimpered. The many days of imprisonment had made the little guy feel even more uneasy.
She hoped that Uncle Feng Xinglang, this powerful backer would be able to give her and her family a sense of security.
"Good!" From today onwards, I want to live with Uncle's family! "
Feng Xinglang promised the pitiful little thing.
Xueluo quietly listened to the two, for some unknown reason, he felt sorry for the little girl, who was only 4 years old.
When she turned back, she saw her aunt Lin Xueluo.
"Mother Nuonuo, can I live with you and Uncle with brother Nuonuo? And me, Papa and Mama? "
The cute little voice was low, with a hint of fear and timidity.
She knew that Nuonuo's mommy didn't really like her mommy, so she asked with extra care.
"Of course you can! "If you and the others are willing!"
Maybe he had refused to live under the same roof as Lan Youyou, but Xueluo couldn't reject the plea of a four year old child.
"Thank you, Nuonuo's mother."
The little cutie said gratefully.
Without the liveliness and sweetness of the past, there was more of the sadness and heartache of the secular world.
"Weeping little bundles?"
Linnuo's little friend, whose eyes were still hazy and sleepy, suddenly woke up when he saw Feng Tuantuan on the dining table.
"Why are you back? What about your old witch's mother? "
Towards Feng Tuantuan's mother, Lan Youyou, the little friend Linnuo was very unfriendly.
"Big brother Nuonuo, my mommy was taken away by that bad guy …"
The little cutie replied in a soft tone.
"That's great! That witch of yours, Mommy, you'd better never come back! "
Linnuo went over and sat right next to him.
Feng Tuantuan pursed his lips, tears welling in his eyes, but he did not say anything.
"Aiyo?" Isn't she the little girl from Lan Youyou's family? Your mother told you to come back first to take the lead? "
Yuan Duoduo was also not friendly with anyone else.
"Alright Yuan Duoduo, can you let our child eat breakfast first?"
Feng Xinglang reprimanded her and told her to stop Yuan Duoduo from pressing further.
"Heh, Feng Xinglang, you're even starting to feel bad about it?"
How could Feng Xinglang block Yuan Duoduo's mouth with a slight rebuke?
"Xueluo and her son were imprisoned by the Hetun for a whole five years! I didn't see how much you cared about your wife and children! "
Although Yuan Duoduo's words were not pleasant to hear, they still stated a harsh and cruel fact.
"Duo Duo, this is your fruit pie. Eat it while it's hot."
Xueluo brought the fruit pie in front of Yuan Duoduo, with the intention of stopping her from speaking any further.
"Thank you for your reminder, Ms. Yuan!" I'll try to be a good husband and a good father. "
Feng Xinglang responded to Yuan Duoduo's provocation. Then, he delivered a fresh piece of bacon onto his son Linnuo's plate.
"Feng Xinglang, you don't need to promise me anything. You married your own wife, you gave birth to your own son. Actually, you don't have to care too much about the opinions of others. "
Yuan Duoduo who watched the show, although he hated monsters as if they were enemies, he loved and hated them.
She added a piece of fruit pie for Feng Tuantuan, "Beautiful girl, you have to eat more fruits in order to be beautiful!"
"Thank you, Auntie Duoduo." The cute girl said in a sweet voice.
"You're welcome!" Auntie knows you're innocent! "
Yuan Duoduo came over and kissed Feng Tuantuan on the cheek, sighing out loud: "Sigh, if the two little things in my stomach were half as beautiful and cute as you, I would be satisfied."
After breakfast, Xueluo watched as his husband carried Feng Tuantuan in one hand and left the Feng Family with his son Linnuo in the other.
"Lin Xueluo, you are going to start your survival miserable mode again!"
Yuan Duoduo patted Xueluo's shoulders from behind and sighed: "Lan Youyou, that tigress who eats people without spitting out bones is about to return. A little sheep like you must go back to your days of fear and trepidation."
"What's coming, we can't escape!"
Xueluo sighed, "But this time, I choose to believe in my own husband! He will protect his wife and children! "
"Let's hope so!"
Yuan Duoduo also sighed, "Xueluo, tell me, did I stay and fight alongside you? Or do you want to stay away from me and not cause you any trouble? "
"Rest in peace! I'm not even afraid, what are you afraid of! "
Xueluo laughed, "But if Lan Youyou thinks that the child in your stomach is Feng Xinglang's child, then you must be worried!"
"Tch!" You won't scare me! My defensive power is much stronger than yours! "
Although it was a joke, Yuan Duoduo still let out a sigh of relief, "Xueluo, you and Nuonuo should still be more careful. to prevent Lan Youyou from jumping into a wall in desperation. "
"I know." Xueluo responded faintly.
It was unknown to Xueluo just how Lan Youyou would appear. I don't want to know.
Originally, she had planned to call Hetun. But he was too lazy to fight!
From Feng Tuantuan's words, he found out that Lan Youyou had already landed in the Xing Wu's hands.
Could it be that he wanted to call the Hetun to ask when he planned to deal with Lan Youyou?
That would be too clever!
Moreover, didn't her husband promise Feng Tuantuan to go and find her mother?